Herefore-Parcels
I don't want to be caught in the middle,
taking all that I thought and setting it off.
Temporal moving forward,
its superficial.
But always closing doors,
but a ripple.
I'm just here for,
that girl that girl that girl
Would I kill for,
not her not her not her
I'm just here for,
that girl that girl that girl
Would I kill for,
not her not her
I don't want to be torn in the middle,
its deafeningly unsure, unofficial.
But silently still we talk,
though a little.
When timingly is no more,
but a ripple.
I'm just here for,
that girl that girl that girl
Would I kill for,
not her not her not her
I'm just here for,
that girl that girl that girl
Would I kill for,
not her not her
I'm just here for,
that girl that girl that girl
Would I kill for,
not her not her not her